Chapter 452 (1/2)
The living room is too quiet. Han Qilu looks at an chuxia's smiling words, but holds up the hanging bottle with all his strength. At the bottom of his heart, he only feels warm.
His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he said, ”or I'll take it myself.”
”It doesn't matter.” An chuxia moved his eyes from Han Qilu's hand and asked subconsciously, ”does it hurt?”
”Ah?” Han Qilu ”ah” after a reaction to come over, an chuxia refers to his hand with a sling needle, and quickly shakes his head: ”man man, what is this thing?”
An chuxia nodded and did not answer.
”By the way, I heard what you were saying when I first came in. Was it tired to go shopping? Don't you girls never feel tired of shopping? ” Before Han Qilu, he would hardly talk to strangers on purpose, but he seemed to be an exception to the almost complete stranger in his memory, an chuxia. As soon as he said it, even he felt that his words had suddenly changed.
An chuxia didn't notice the change of Han Qilu's expression. He shook his head and replied, ”no Yes I'm a little tired. ”
During the conversation, housekeeper Han took the shelf to hang the hanging bottle. At last, there was no need to take the hanging bottle. However, an chuxia felt a little lost at the bottom of his heart. After handling the hanging bottle, Han Qilu sat on the sofa and watched housekeeper Han bring a cup of soybean milk to an chuxia. He couldn't help saying, ”what about my share? Housekeeper Han, don't you forget me
”I thought you wouldn't drink it, young master.” Han housekeeper quickly straightened up and said, ”you won't make fun of me again?”
Han Qilu lost his voice and began to laugh, but his eyes seemed to have gone to an chuxia. He always felt something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong.
”Speaking of it, this soybean milk has the function of slimming...”
Han housekeeper's words just said half, Han Qilu immediately answered the mouth: ”thin?”
As soon as the voice fell, Han Qilu quickly came to an chuxia. She grabbed the soymilk in her hand and drank it all up. In the eyes of an Chu Xia's surprise, Han Qilu's action was vented, explaining: ”you are so thin, how can you get thin again?”
”I...” ”But I'm thirsty,” Ann chuxia said with a complicated expression
”I'll boil the water for you. I'll cool it later. It'll be ready soon.” Han housekeeper's eyes appeared a little smile, turned into the kitchen and closed the door.
The hall was quiet again, and Han Qilu realized that the place where he had drunk just now seemed to be the place where an chuxia drank. In this way, two people were equal to each other
With the rest of the light to see an early summer, she seems to have no reaction, concentrate on looking at their feet, do not know what is thinking.
”Do you like soybean milk?” Han Qilu hesitated and said, ”it's better to let housekeeper Han grind another cup of soybean milk for you. I just feel a little embarrassed
An chuxia raised his head, looked at Han Qilu and said flatly, ”no, I'll just drink boiled water. But if you really feel embarrassed to drink my soy milk, give me a hug
Know that Xiang mangkui will certainly go back home with him. After returning home, maybe a hug has become a luxury? Her eyes were empty, mixed with some sadness.
Han Qilu looks at an chuxia suspiciously. It seems that he doesn't know why Bai an chuxia wants him to hold her. This kind of demand, it seems, is not in line with their identity. Even if it's a younger sister, it's beyond that age to be hugged by my brother, right?
As if seeing through what Han Qilu thought, an chuxia said with a faint smile: ”if you don't want to hold it. In the past, you didn't want to see me, so now you have a better attitude towards me, just want a friendly hug... ”
Han Qilu quickly pulled the shelf with the hanging bottle in, and held an chuxia gently with his hand.
This embrace is so familiar, but it is so strange. Thinking that the embrace would belong to Xiang man Kui, she shook her hands to repay Han Qilu, gently put her chin on Han Qilu's shoulder and clenched her lower lip.
Maybe, is this their last hug?
She knows that Han Qilu is very specific in emotion. With Xiang man Kui, she has little chance of winning early summer. But fortunately, there are also memories of the past, when she thinks of those past times, she feels full of positive energy!
”I'm sorry.” Han Qilu's voice came from behind his neck: ”it was not good to you in the past, maybe it was because of the vine Kui I separated from her for a while, and after that, I didn't seem to have a good temper towards girls. In the future, I will treat you as well as my sister. After all, your mother saved my dad with her own life, didn't she? ”
Sorry Han Qilu said sorry to her, but said he would treat her like his own sister?
The strength just accumulated was defeated again. The bitterness of the Adam's apple surged up in bursts. There were no more tears in her eyes. At last, she slowly ran down her cheek, leaving two lines of tears on her lips, bringing bitterness.